I was pretty proud of that line AHAHAHA

Thou hast made me slain

if the theory about him being voldy great uncle is true then he'll be seeing god....pretty quickly. i dont want that. he is my precious boi🥲🥲🥲🥲🥲

PFFFF XD

@@rabbeet5980 I mean he did get out while he could, it’d be much harder for Voldy to hunt him down (and he probably had no way of knowing that he even existed since Ominis’ brother Marvolo died long before Tom figured out his mom was a Gaunt, and probably never talked about his “blood traitor” brother to Morfin). At least I hope.

For real the mans really be coming out of nowhere goddam HAHAHAH

Yeah, the first time I tried lying for Sebastian's sake like "oh nooo I just found this placec on my own..." and yeah I felt bad at how pissed he got, so I'll probably just be honest with Ominis from now on lol.

He may be blind but he sees everything 👁️👄👁️

If you do that on first meeting he says you betrayed Sebastian lol

If only you *could* side with Ominis though. Your only option in that questline is pretty much to express your doubts about Sebastian's plan and then just help him anyway. Would be cool if you could discuss with Ominis how to get through to Sebastian and maybe meet one of the Gaunts or their contacts that way.

THATS SUCH A HORRIBLE THOUGHT BUT THE DRAMA, THE ANGST-THATD BE SO SAAAADDDDD

@@anghelahel I think its very likely. After all he revealed one of the precious Gaunt secrets, not "just" refusing to torture muggles for fun lol

Probably.... 😢 But WE didn't know that first time when we met him (at least I didn't) and I was horrified

When you put it that way it does really shed a new light on Ominis-mans deserves better and all the love frfr 🥺

You explained this perfectly. Ominis is such a good and loving person through and through. ❤

i want to turn sebastian in, bUT He iS oMinis FRiEnd- *screenshot* joke aside i love those two❤

I fully believe if he had not been a direct descendent of Slytherin, and (probably) pushed to be in Slytherin house, he would 100% be a huffleuff. His loyalty to his friends lies so deep

@@coloursaur1494 I honestly disagree. Slytherin is very big on loyalty as well, but it's more about loyalty to your personal group of loved ones, whereas Hufflepuffs are much more open with their kindness and loyalty. Plus, Ominis definitely has a cheeky and mischievous side that we see and are told about, and he is cunning and clever like we see when he follows Sebastian everywhere to expose his plans. Plus, Hufflepuffs tend to be peacekeepers while Ominis gives no craps about yelling at people for their stupidity

We gotta be there for our boi and if that means stirring the pot then we gotta do what we gotta do frfr 😩❤

@@anghelahel oh absolutely, I am all for helping Sebastian. I walk a fine line trying to keep both Ominis and Sebastian happy. I think I did ok.

Yeah the game was pretty Slytherin biased 😐🥲 it's okay though. I know it must be difficult to make a whole story including members of every single house and make it actually work.

Honestly this is faccs but I personally can't bring myself to dislike Sebastian-but at the same time Ominis getting hurt by his actions is devastating uuggghhh these two boys frustrate me why can't we all jus love each other ffs (kzfaq.info/get/bejne/mMugn7h73M6xop8.html)

@@anghelahel haha agreed!!

Ominis: I dont need you to tell me about my oldest friend! Thank you very much! Me: Heh, no offense, but I belive he is actually your only friend.

I mean I guess the friend group was Sebastian, Ominis, and Anne, and when Anne left Sebastian started to change. (I haven't gotten fully through the game yet, but I know some general story beats about Sebastian's quest line.)

​@@laslunas2561 no offense, but he only seems like your single friend because your family never taught you what love or compassion feel like.

Unfortunately qwq But who knows maybe the real consequences will be in the future DLC's (*fear*)

@@anghelahel I don't think so.

@@anghelahel Hathen and Kelly: traumatized because they knew the uncle was not the enemy yet were forced to kill him. Brayden: was busy trying to help people, plus Natty Rehoboth: got captured by goblins and was busy bleeding from torture. Edit: Reho gets an eye patch out of it.

Youre down bad frfr Just kidding, its actually a mod! It subtly changes Sebastian's and Ominis' features to make them look a little more mature Here it is if you'd like: www.nexusmods.com/hogwartslegacy/mods/364

Omg i was legit fearing for my sanity 🤣🤣 I love him so much

@@anghelahel not gonna lie one of the first mods i installed 🤣

hemselves, don’t they?” “I don’t think so.” he then looked up to the driver of the creatures. “Excuse me, sir!” he shouted, “What creatures are pulling these carriages and why can’t my friend here see them?!” “They are thestrals!” he answered, “the reason why your friend cannot see them is because only people who have seen death can see them! You, sir must have had an unfortunate experience!” “Oh.” Aravious responded with a pause, “That would, very much, explain many.” “Have you seen someone die?” asked Hathen. “Going on journeys is a common practice for kids my age, or rather, maturity rate, considering different races, different aging patterns, (ahem) where I am from. But it always comes with hard times. You can’t always save everyone who needs you.” “Is that how you and your friends got your scars?” asked Hathen, “I noticed that Kelly had a line over one of her eyebrows and three lashes on her cheek.” “Life always comes with scars. They don’t have to be visible.” replied Aravious, “Speaking of which, where did you get that scar on your face? The one on your cheek that looks like a few swirls with a few lines poking out.” “I don’t remember exactly.”answered Hathen, “I just somehow woke up with it. My parents told me it was from an unexpected monster attack. Which is strange because usually I would remember a monster attack. Which is why I would try to avoid an unexpected attack again, if it did really happen. I will be prepared next time” “Oh for king Peter’s sake, Galdra. The Galway Group can still stay together. I know where we are going. Plus, I am pretty sure I explained to you that firbolgs can travel through earth faster than you think. I’ll just be at Hogwarts waiting for you guys!” Dune insisted. “Guys, please. Dune has a point. One trip separated won’t hurt us, will it?” intervene Kelly. “Ahem,” Galdra gave Kelly a look that said, “Remember that noodle incident?” Kelly sighed, “Dune, how about you just head on over. I don’t think we can convince him.” Dune nodded, “Sometimes you just can’t beat the thick-skull stubbornness of a dwarf.” Dune headed over to the side of the road. There wasn’t much earth, but there was a small patch of earth for a tree used to freshen the air of a city. That was just enough for Dune to stand on and sink in. Galdra gave a huff and trugged on over to the thestrals where Aravious was. Kelly turned to where Ourac was, still keeping his cool-emo pose while looking out for professor Fig’s friend. Then she looked to Willwit who was calmly waiting in the carriage. She then turns over to where Aravious and Galdra are. Aravious seemed to be trying to give Galdra a boost and he tries to climb onto the dark purple creatures that look like bony horses with large bat wings. She gave a sleepy sigh. It was growing dark after all and they had a busy day. “Do you feel okay, ms. Beverage?” asked professor Fig. Kelly looked up startled. “Y-yes, professor. Just tired.” “Soon after you get sorted into your Hogwarts house, you can get some rest.” replied professor Fig. Kelly stood silent. Only a smile was her answer. “Hey! Some guy showed up just, BAM in front of Ourac!” shouted Ourac. “Woah there sir. I did not mean to startle you.” said the voice of a middle aged man. “Ah, that must be Mr. George.” commented professor Fig. “Are your friends gathered?” he asked Kelly. Kelly turned around to find Galdra and Aravius mounted two of the four thestrals that pulled the carriage. Ourac was clinging onto the back, until Aravious called him over. Willwit was still in the carriage waiting patiently kicking his little hobbit legs. Kelly turned to professor Fig. “Almost professor. Ourac just needs to get himself adjusted and we, of course, have to get inside. Hathen quickly jogged on over. Professor Fig looked at her then back at Kelly as if doing a headcount, then nodded as if saying, “Good. Got both students.” Then pointed to the man approaching them. “This is my friend, Mr. George. Mr. George I hope the trip here was not too much a bother for you.” “No, it was not. Although I did have misdirection which delayed me a little. But here we are now. And we might as well be going.” So the two men and the two kids loaded into the carriage. Kelly lifted Will and placed him on her lap to make more room. Soon they were off into the sky. You know that feeling when you are on an airplane? That’s how Kelly felt. “So..”said Mr. George, “Hey! Ourac! Stop! You’ll fall! You’ll fall!” they could hear Aravious yelling. “Not so loud, idiots!” Galdra was heard shouting, “Kelly can hear you! And she’ll worry! You know what happens when Kelly worries?!” “All die when Kelly worries!” exclaimed Ourac. “Don’t exaggerate!” Araviousreplied. “She’ll just shudder a little until you fix your position. Unless she tries to climb out of the carriage and climb over on the ropes to adjust you!” Hopefully that won’t happen.” “Please don’t fall. Please don’t fall. Please don’t fall.” Kelly thought while tensing up. “Hey, Kelly. Loosen up please. I can tell you’re tightening up. Breathe.” observed Willwit. “Oh, sorry. Thank you for the reminder, Will.” Kelly responded. “You seem a bit old to be new students, but too young to be working for any company. What exactly are you?” inquired Mr. George. Professor Fig turned from Mr. George to the two young witches. “New students.” MeanWhile Elsewhere, “Oh no.” a young man let out a frustrated yell. “I missed the school train.” A green and white fey hound nudged his hand. “Well, yeah, I could ask for help. But my parents would end up disappointed and it would be so humiliating if I went to them and had to explain that I missed the train that would send me to school! I just have to head on over there somehow without them knowing. If they don’t know I missed the train, they wouldn’t be upset in any sort of way. But how. It’s a long walk and I don’t have a broom…” The green and white wyvern behind him yawned and laid its head down back to sleep. “Cloudswimmer! You are a lifesaver! If I my brain wasn’t wired so oddly, I might have thought of it sooner. Or maybe it would have taken longer for me to think of it.” he facepalmed his forehead and hastened on over to his dragon companion. “Oh this is perfect. We just have to fly straight to Hogwarts, find a place for my wyvern and cu si`, then find my way into school and no one would notice I messed up. Ah, Rehoboth, sometimes you are an idiot, but sometimes you are a genius! Soulsnatcher, Cloudswimmer, get ready to go.” He climbed onto the dragon’s back then onto its neck. Cloudswimmer lifted his head and looked right at him. But once Rehoboth mounted himself, the dragon straightened himself and readied to fly. Soulsnatcher lowered his head, let out a low growl and a shimmering glow appeared with green smoke pouring out. Cloudswimmer took off and Soulsnatcher disappeared into the air with a flash of green light and a howl. Rehoboth Beersheba felt the wind blow through his face as it always would when he would take Cloudswimmer out flying. He let out an excited laugh. “Oh this is so much better! Look at this view! I am now glad I missed that train!” Cloudswimmer gave a frustrated shake. “Cloudswimmer, when I get to school, I won’t be able to exercise you as much.”

“Plus, imagine being crowded with other people that you don’t know. It’d be overwhelming.” he thought “Ah, the fresh outside air, the cool breeze, the biomes below. Mountains and trees, rivers and peaks. The skies, they look so perfect in light. I must paint these later!” He then heard the sound of a train horn sounding. He looked down and noticed the Hogwarts Express driving a couple miles below him. He then began to romanticize the idea of kids his age in a tavern inn atmosphere with lutes and flutes playing somewhere while they were laughing and chatting with each other. He likely wouldn’t have to talk with anyone. He’d just be playing his flute and maybe making someone’s day enjoyable with a bit of music. But then he began to imagine something else happening on the train. Maybe it was those noisy, crowded, white walled trains that you’d find in the muggle world. The kind that makes you wanna put on headphones. Sigh. Should he be curious of what is happening on the train? Meanwhile Elsewhere, “Wow, you’re from America?!” a red haired young man asked in surprise. “Yeah, Garreth. I’m from America. I transferred here from Ilvermorny.” answered the other red haired young man placing his hand at the back of his head. “Why? What was it like there? Why did they have to transfer you over, Brayden?” “It was cool there. I got to learn some spells, practice my guitar more, meet some awesome people, although, some are rowdy. ” he explained pointing at the scar over his nose. “Why I’m getting to Hogwarts confuses me. I have this strange ability where I can see some sort of glowing magic that most people cannot. My school did not understand anything, so they are sending me to Hogwarts to see if I could learn to hone my weird ability there.” “Woah,” Garreth remarked. “What kind of magic? Is it the kind that track things? Hide things? Maybe keep me from getting into trouble with teachers whenever I am experimenting on potions?” “I don’t know. But I’m not sure if I can get you out of trouble with the teachers. Unless they can be persuaded easily.” “Yeah, I don’t think they can.” The two boys turned around to the sound of their cabinet door opening and, surprise, another orange haired boy with freckles walked in with a newspaper. Except this boy had sleek hair with a serious look on his face while the other two boys had messier hair and were laughing about something. “Well well. If it isn’t Leander Prewett. Got any news?” asked Garreth. “Have a look at this!” Leander sat down and thrust a newspaper on the bench that was on Garreth’s side. He then turned around, saw Braden and asked, “Who in Merlin’s name is this?” “That’s our new guy, Braden.” Garreth answered picking up the newspaper. “Hi,” responded Brayden, “I just transferred from America.” “An Ilvermorny student.” responded Leander, “What are you doing here?” “I have this strange magic ability where I can see glowy magic that no one else can. So I was sent here.” “Hey! Check this out!” exclaimed Garreth. “An Ilvermorny student.” Leander, “What are you doing here?” “I have this strange magic ability where I can see glowy magic that no one else can. So I was sent here.” “Hey! Check this out!” exclaimed Garreth. Braden leaned over to see what Garreth was reading. The front page had a picture of a goblin with armor and a nasty expression. “What’s a goblin doing in the paper? Did they strike metal or something?” he chuckled. “You haven’t heard of Ranrok?” asked Garreth, “He’s been declaring war on wizards for a while now.” “What kind of beef would a goblin have with wizards? Where I’m from, they have the rights and freedoms of a citizen.” “Well this isn’t America.” Leander told him, “Many goblins have a grudge against wizards. Like Ranrok. Says here he massacred a village. The 3rd so far.” “Wow.” remarked Braden, “Ruthless.” Meanwhile Back in the Carriage; “Another massacre by Ranrok and his followers?” remarked Professor Fig. “Who’s Ranrok?” asked Willwit. “A goblin who’s been leading destructive revolts against this country,” answered Mr. George, “Specifically, wizards. Although he’s known for turning on other goblins if they don’t share his views.” “It says here he’s been destroying ancient castles and making attempts to break into Gringotts.” Hathen observed. “Does the newspaper explain why?” Kelly asked. While he was talking both young witches noticed something. The container was giving off white light of some kind. “Hey, professor. What is that glow there?” asked Hathen. “Hmm? What glow?” asked Professor Fig asked. “The one coming from the box.” answered Hathen. “There is no glow.” remarked Mr. George. “But I saw it too. It must be there.” insisted Kelly. “Maybe it’s an ability you two both have. Either that or you’re both crazy.” added Willwit. “I hope we aren’t both crazy.” replied Kelly with a chuckle. Hathen reached for the container. But just as she touched it, the container opened and a key appeared. “Wow.” MR. George remarked. “It seems you do have a unique ability.” “Guys!” shouted Avarius, “Something’s coming right at us! Something huge! Alert! Alert!” In a start, Kelly nearly jumped looking before looking out the window. Outside, coming right at them was…was…. Meanwhile Back on the dragon; “Ah! Who’s shooting at us!” Rehoboth yelled as goblin arrows were being shot at him and his dragon. Good thing Cloud Swimmer was able to dodge the blasts by swerving left and right. “Blast.” he then reached into his bag that was around his shoulder and pulled out a long, black and white spear that had a point on both ends and a triangular symbol that looked like three swirls made into a triangle. “Good thing I got these things from when I……..” he paused .“At least some good things came out of it.” he muttered gravely. He then turned to Cloadswimmer and said to him, “Please, bring me down there. It’s …urgent.” The wyvern turned and dived toward the goblins in red and black armor. While in plummet, Rehoboth stood up upon his dragon’s neck and shouted, “I may not have learned enough spells, but I know how to use this!” and bared his spear upon them with dragon’s fire and cu’s teeth beside him. Meanwhile Back on the Train; “Hey, what’s that?” asked Brayden. “Did something blow up somewhere? I thought I heard a boom.” “It’s the wizarding world.” answered Gareth, “Stuff happens all the time.” “Yeah, I hope you’re right.” replied Brayden. “Anyway, would you like some biscuits? Mum insisted I’d bring some snacks with me for the train ride. Now I’m glad I did.” Gareth offered. “Oh! I bought biscuits too! My lunchbox is enchanted so that my mom could put something in a box and it’d end up in my box!” replied Brayden. “Hey! Let’s share them!” exclaimed Garreth. “I just remembered, I have something to do. Good day to you two,” brought up Leander who seemed forgotten for a moment. After Leander got up and walked out the train room, the two orange haired boys dove into their lunch boxes and brought out british and american biscuits. “Ummm, I thought we were getting out biscuits.” mentioned Brayden. “Yeah, I thought we were.” replied Gareth, “what are those?” “Biscuits,” answered Brayden, “You got cookies out.” “These aren’t cookies,” remarked Garreth “these are biscuits.”

“Nu uh. These are biscuits. These you can dip in your soup!” argued Brayden. Garreth gasped. “Biscuits are something you put in your tea, you uncultured yankee!” Some thuds and fwumps and yelling could be heard by the other rooms. Some time later, it all stopped. Both boys took some time to breathe. Then let go of each other’s collars and sat down. After some heaves and sighs, they started laughing. Garreth collapsed his hand on Brayden’s shoulder and said to him, “Ah, you don’t seem like a bad fellow. I hope you end up in Gryffindor.” The two boys laughed until Brayden said, “What’s Gryffindor?” Meanwhile back in the carriage; “Dragon!” Galdra bellowed. A scarred dragon with a glowing red collar flew right into them and crushed half the carriage with its teeth. That was the last that Professor Fig, Hathen and the Galway group saw of Mr. George and the cab driver. Hathen could now see the thestrals that pulled the wagon. Everyone started falling at high speeds toward the ground. Galdra grabbed onto as many friends as possible. Specifically, Aravius and Ourac since Dune wasn’t there and the rest were a few feet away. “Guys! As silly as it sounds, we’ll have to lean towards the rest if we’re all going to die together!” bellowed Galdra. “What?!” Avavious and Ourac yelled. Without explaining, Galdra leaned towards a falling Kelly, Will Wit and everyone else. “Someone grab them!” he yelled. Ourac, without thinking, grabbed Will Wait and Kelly. Aravius, realizing that the dwarf might be onto something, grabbed onto Hathen who was holding onto the professor, who accio’d a key that fell out of the container. Then all seemed to vanish. Meanwhile Back in the woods; “Blast those goblins.” Rehoboth thought to himself observing the goblin carnage. “First it was the faeries, now these. Is every magical race out to get me? What did they attack us for?” He then gasped and clutched at the wound on his side. Blood was gushing out from that goblin’s axe. Soulsnatcher sensed the problem and ran off into the woods. Cloudswimmer put his wing over Rehoboth as if to shield him from potential harm. Out of one of Rehoboth’s containers came out his cat, Coco who sped off into the woods. Both pets returned quickly. Soulsnatcher had some purple mushrooms and Coco brought back some herbs. Coco dropped the herbs on Rehoboth’s wound and Soulsnacher clenched his jaws so that the mushroom’s juice could fall on the wound. Both combined seemed to solve the injury. Rehoboth sighed and petted his three animal companions as best as he could. “You guys are a wonder. You good boys and kitten. I will let nothing get you.” he said to them. “Drat, what if they were after my pets? Dragons are sometimes hunted and who ever has gotten a Cu Síth?” he thought. He picked up his spear and put it back in his bag. After that, he climbed onto Cloud Swimmer's back and announced to them, “Friends, let’s get to school before more disasters come to us.” Just then he heard the sound of some sort of magic ringing. He slid off of Cloud Swimmer's back and listened for the sound. But once he moved his foot toward the sound, he stopped. “What if this was a trap? Do I still go?” he thought. But eventually his curiosity won over and he went, but not without his spear in his hand or beasts by his sides. He learned how to be cautious. Soon he found something. A fountain a white light. “This,” he thought, “This is what I’ve been looking for. I thought other wizards could do this, but this could lead to what I must know about my strange ability to see invisible magic.” Meanwhile Elsewhere; “Ah, so that’s what Gryffindor is.” exclaimed Brayden. “You really think I could be in Gryffindor?” “You could be.” answered Gareth. “How brave are you? Pretty much, I think. Where did you get that scar on your eyebrow?” “One of the kids at my old school had a fanged frisbee.” “Frisbee? Don’t you mean wizbee? Also, that sucks.” “Yeah, but this is a magic world. There could be so many things to get a scar from.” “That’s the spirit!” replied Garreth to Brayden. Just then the window next to them shattered. Glass shattered everywhere leaving cuts on both Brayden and Gareth. “What was that?!” exclaimed Gareth. But his question was soon answered. But his question was soon answered as arrows of black and red smoke came soaring into the train cabinets. Both boys could hear the screams coming from other students. The train seemed to slow a little and goblins came jumping in through the windows. “You know protego, right?” asked Gareth. “You bet I do.” replied Brayden as he whipped out his wand. And protego he did cast. Many students fought back to defend themselves and their friends, but the goblins in armor kept on coming. “What are you here for?” Leander(who was in the hallway) asked a goblin sorcerer he was dueling with. “We’re here for the child that can see ancient magic!” the goblin sorcerer replied. Garreth turned to Brayden. “That’s you, right?” Brayden nodded. He then proceeded to go confront the one Leader was fighting. “Hey, who sent you? Was it Ranrock? If so, tell your boss if he wants a piece of me..” he then pointed his wand at the goblin he confronted, “Draw.” The goblin grinned. “So we’re doing this south-eastern american style, eh? Alright then.” The two duel for a bit, but then the goblin sorcerer throws an arrow spell at him. Brayden blocked it with his wand because he forgot to say protego in the heat of the moment. But with a “successful” block, he managed to break his wand in the process. Uh oh. The goblin sorcerer grinned. “Seems like this little wizard is out of luck.” He then raised his hand to cast again, but just then. Leander threw a hex at the goblin that he was fighting earlier. “I’ll help you with that, thank you.” Leander said to Brayden. “Now that…well.” he pointed his wand at Brayden’s wand shards. “Yeah, I know.” Brayden replied. “What else do I have? I know!” He then pulled out his guitar that he always carried with him and slammed a goblin that was charging behind him with it. “Did not expect that, but good resourcefulness.” commented Leander. “Thank you.” he replied. “But I can also do this.” He then began playing his guitar while dodging goblins left and right. While he was playing, he cheered on Leander and then he stopped playing, pointed a finger and yelled “Bardic inspiration!” Just then a glow came around Leander and he seemed more chipper and confident all of a sudden. With that, he began blasting his opponents more efficiently. And then, BOOM! “Hey! It worked! More destructive than I hoped, but it worked.” Both goblins and humans turned around to find Garreth with his potions. And he seemed proud of himself even though in front of him was destruction. He burned the ground, blasted some holes everywhere around him in the train, and obliterated that goblin he was fighting. That potion seemed OP. Just then a beam of light burst through the door to their hallway. Some adult witches and wizards managed to chase off the goblins from the rest of the train. Soon after every goblin was off the train, the damaged parts of the train were repaired. Some of them went around to check on students for injuries.

“Are these teachers?” asked Brayden to Leander. “Yes, they are.” he answered. “The witch over there checking on Garreth and those three third years, the one with the red hair and glasses is professor Weasley, Garrett's aunt.” “Cool.” Brayden answered him. They walked on over to Professor Weasley. “Hello, professor.” Brayden spoke up. “Anything I could help with?” “Hello,” replied the professor. “I’m Professor Weasley. I assume you are the new fifth year?” “Yes, ma’am.” replied Brayden. “Brayden Hamms. I’m from Ilvermorny.” “Well, if you want to help, there is some more damage done to the train. Do you know reparo?” “Sorry. My wand got destroyed in the struggle.” he explained. “Oh. Well don’t worry about that. You can replace it in Hogsmeade later. But for now, stay here and keep an eye on your friends. I’m sure you know Gareth tends to go overboard with some things.” and she went off. Brayden soon caught up with Garreth who was using his wand to pick up the broken bits of his potion bottle. “Hey, Garreth.” “Hi, Brayden.” “Those professors really have caution towards you, don’t they?” Garreth sighed. “You better believe it. Ever since I blew up some potions a couple of years ago(and some more after that) I’ve been watched. It’s like they don’t want me to become an expert at potions and make a breakthrough on the best butterbeer ever!” “Wait, you blew stuff up?” Brayden asked. “So what? I didn’t kill anyone!” argued Gareth. “Yet.” thought Brayden. “No. No. Get rid of the intrusive thoughts.” “Oh, hey. There’s Hogwarts.” exclaimed Leander from one of the train cabinets. The two boys hustled over to where Leander was. Then Brayden saw it. Far in the distance was a large castle with many towers and bridges. It must hold like at least 100 floors. It was on an island surrounded by deep water and it just looked epic. “Wow.” Brayden commented. “Welcome to your new home away from home.” Leander told him. Meanwhile Elsewhere; The next thing Kelly felt was dry earth, some rocks and lots of pain in her back, head and other parts. She grunted and moved a little and struggled to sit up and put her hand on her head. “Is everyone ok?” she asked after managing to get up. But once hs egot up, she felt her body wanting to faint. “Oh, I’m alright!” Galdra exclaimed. “Us dwarves are very sturdy. It’s you guys I’m worried about.” only to collapse face first onto the ground. This fuelled Kelly with motivation, so she walked on over to where Galdra laid and after helping him up, looked around to check on her companions. Aravius was clinging to the wall of a cliff. Will It was stuck in a tree, Ourac was sitting under the tree with his hands on his head and Professor Fig was seen in the distance helping Hathen up onto her feet. He seemed to be saying something, But he was too far away, so Kelly couldn’t hear them, but the professor gave Hathen some sort of small bottle with green liquid in it. But then she remembered the rest of the group. “Is everyone ok!?” she asked again, but louder. “I didn’t take much damage!” Aravius answered. “I managed to grab this cliff wall in time!” “I’m ok!” answered Will, “This tree broke my fall! Ow. Branch to the face.” “I miss Dune.” responded Ourac. “He could help patch us up with those magic berries of his.” “This is why we don’t split up.” grumbled Galdra who was still hanging off of Kelly’s shoulder. “Dune could have helped heal us. Now we are going to die.” “You are not going to die.” said a voice behind them both. Kelly helped Galdra turn around so they both saw professor Fig behind them. He handed them a potion bottle with the same green liquid. “Here. This is wiggenweld. It will fix you up just fine. Kelly took the potion and put it near Gadra’s mouth so he could drink. “None for me, thanks. Us dwarves have thick skulls. You take some, lassie. You humans are more delicate. Take it for you and the rest. I’ll be fine.” “Galdra, you just collapsed earlier and mentioned dying. Take some.” After feeding some wiggenweld to Galdra, she took a sip then walked on over to where Ourac was sitting and gave him some. Professor Fig helped Aravius and Will get down from where they were stuck at. Hathen walked on over to Kelly and handed her some more potions. “How did we get here? I don’t remember the ground looking like all of this. And I can see far away.” Aravius asked Professor Fig. “It’s true. Aravius is far sighted. He needs glasses to read!” exclaimed Ourac. “Thank you, Ourac.” Aravius told him in a tone that would roll eyes. “Oh, you’re welcome.” Ourac replied. “We used a portkey to get here.” Professor Fig answered. “What’s a portkey?” Ourac asked. “A portkey is what happens when you enchant an object to transfer you somewhere.” Professor Fig answered. “We were examining a container in our ride. It seemed to be a portkey.” “I see.” Aravius concluded. He then looked ahead down the hall made by the two cliffs beside the group. “Where are we?” he then asked. “I don’t know.” answered Professor Fig. “Well then,” said Will walking up to them, “If we don’t know, then let’s find out. In the meantime, we can find our way to Hogwarts.” “You hobbits are full of surprises.” chuckled Aravius. And the whole group gathered and went along the path. Once they were out from the two cliffs, they saw a huge sight in front of them. Have you ever been to the cost, stood on a ledge and saw the waves roar and crashed while the ocean filled winds hit your face? That was what was happening. They all stopped to admire the setting in front of him. There was a path that circled around the island they were transported to. While following that path, the group do still watch around to admire their surroundings. The Ocean had pillars of rock and off in the distance was another island with ruins on it. They kept climbing the trail until they reached a cliff edge. In front of that edge was broken bits of a bridge. Ahead was an island with the ruins and bits of the other side of the bridge. “Hang on.” said professor Fig who noticed Ourac was about to jump head first into the water. “I know a spell that can fix this bridge. You two” he turned to Hathen and Kelly, “Will learn this spell in Hogwarts.” He then raised his wand and exclaimed, “Reparo!” Then the pieces of the bridge flew out of the water and reformed into what the bridge once was. “Ah, good as new.” remarked the Professor. Soon the party crossed the bridge and arrived at the ruins. Hathen and Kelly practiced aiming their wands at the pottery. Aravius became intrigued and started aiming his crossbow at the broken bits that the two witches have blasted. Galdra, on the other hand, started saving some jars so he could learn about their history. He is a dwarf after all. “I’m glad you three are having fun with aim practice and learning history, but let’s examine the ruins and see where we are.” pointed out Professor Fig. “Yes, sir.” answered Aravius. “Understood, sir.” Will added. “Ok.” piped up Ourac. “Hah! Us dwarves are good with metal and stone. You’d hear plenty from me in no time.” uproared Galdra. “On it!” responded Kelly.” “I wish Dune were here. I miss his voice already.” commented Ourac. Hathen did not comment. She just went to looking around. Climbing up piled rocks exploring the grounds soon she was lost from sight. The rest of the group spreaded out. “Hey, there’s a mural here!” Kelly exclaimed. “It’s got stars and telescopes everywhere.” observed Aravius. “I hope this person is not a wannabe astronomer with their zodiac signs!” “It seems that our host was a seer.” corrected Professor Fig.

“Look! A statue!” Ourac yelled. “And there he is.” Professor Fig replied. “Where did Hathen run off to? Do you think she has any leads?” Why do you say that, little hobbit?” asked Galdra. “Well, she’s gone far from this spot. Maybe she found something we haven’t yet.” “Then let’s go find her.” concluded Professor Fig. They quickly found the trail that Hathen went on and soon heard her yelling, “Professor! Everyone! There’s something here!” This motivated Kelly to run faster until she reached the spot where Hathen was. In front of them was a wall with some sort of night blue crack in it. Inside the crack was a symbol of white swirls that they had been seeing. “What is this?” Kelly asked. “I’m not sure.” Hathen answered. “But whatever it is, I think this is one of those where only we can see it.” The rest of the group caught up to them and they saw the wall but not the dark crack and the symbol. “Sooooooooooo.” Ourac awkwardly started. “I think Kelly and I should investigate.” Hathen explained. So the two witches put their wands to the wall and in an instant the whole group found themselves in a large dim room with large dim hallways and a few feet in front of them was a goblin sleeping on his desk that had a book and quill on it. Professor Fig noticed this and walked up to the sleeping goblin and cleared his throat. He tried again. Nothing. He was about to try a third time, but then Ourac came with a set of cymbals from his drum set. With one clang later, the goblin at the desk was startled awake. He looked around and was like, “Oh hello there. Where did you come from?” Ourac pointed at the wall they were just at. “I see. Vault twelve, I presume.” The entire group looked at each other confused. “Yes. That’s it.” answered Professor Fig still not understanding what is going on. “Do you have the key to it?” Professor Fig then came to a realization and pulled out the key that sent them there. The desk goblin then took the key and lead them to a tunnel with some sort of cart on it. After managing to cram the whole group on, the desk goblin drove the cart deep, deep underground. “What is this place?” asked Will. “Welcome to the infamous Gringotts.” Hathen answered. “The most known bank in the wizarding world.” The cart kept zooming deeper and deeper into the ground. There were tunnels and rooms everywhere. Soon they went underneath a waterfall that splashed all over them. “That was meant to wash away all enchantments.” Professor Fig told them. “Experienced the thrive’s downfall, have we?” asked the goblin. “I’ve heard of it.” answered Professor Fig. “Has anyone opened vault twelve before?” He asked. “Not in centuries!” the goblin answered. The cart kept zooming down its rails until it slowed to a stop. They came across a few rooms, standing guard was a goblin with a dark blue uniform, red eyes and a glowing red band around his arm. “Vault number?” he asked. “Vault twelve.” the desk goblin answered. The cart continued. Hathen leaned over to Professor Fig. “Professor, that goblin had a glowing band on his arm.” “Like the key?” he asked. “No. Like the collar on the dragon.” “There was a collar on the dragon?” Will asked, “I did not notice.” “I did.” Aravius answered. “It had huge cuts and scars too.” “What’s going on?” asked the desk goblin. “Oh we were just wondering about that goblin we just met.” “Oh that fellow. Not a bad chap. He’s been working with us for a long time.” the desk goblin answered. Soon they stop at a ledge with a door nearby. The group carefully got off the cart(barely avoiding falling into the depths) then began to explore a little. Kelly found a chest and peaked inside. “Ah, it’s just gold.” Kelly muttered. “C’mon now. The door is opened and we’re being sent inside.” Professor Fig warned. The seven teens gathered into the vault that just opened then looked around. Not sure what to do next, Professor Fig turned and was about to asked the desk goblin something but he answered, “My instructions were show the person with the key this room then close the door.” he then closed the door and locked it. “Good luck.” And now it’s time for Random Song Moments with Brayden. The part of the chapter where Brayden comes and sings a random song. Brayden and his new friends are still on the train as Brayden plays his guitar to show off his talent. To the tune of Whiskey in the Jar As I was going over the Montana mountains I soon found a fountain with white spirels pouring out it I then then went out out to see what was in front of me But little did I realize that I had a strange ability And soon did I see Wak fol a daidio wak fol a daidio There’s magic ‘side of me I was puzzled when I realized that my parents could not see it Then a fellow came and said that I was a wizard My folks dragged me aside and told me he was crazy But that did not explain how what I saw that’s insane-y And soon did I see Wak fol a daidio wak fol a daidio There’s magic ‘side of me Soon a letter came and brought by an owl My folks and I looked and saw Ilvermorny had taken me Soon my school noticed that I was no ordinary student But no one could really get so I was sent to And soon did I see Wak fol a daidio wak fol a daidio There’s magic ‘side of me There’s magic ‘side of me Aravius sighed. “At least he means well.” “I guess the only way is forward now.” Will wit brought up. “This is actually the perfect opportunity to teach you the reveal spell. Revelio. Now get out your wands.” Professor Fig. The two witches listened and got out their borrowed wands. Where they got them, I don’t know. With Professor Fig’s guidance, they waved their wands in a R shaped motion and soon they got used to how the wand motion worked. Then they raced to see who could cast revelio faster. “Revelio!” they both shouted as quietly as shouting can get(I meant it wasn’t at the top of their lungs). Hathen finished before Kelly could. Just then, the door in front of them seemed to glow blue. “Well, do our magic users see anything?” asked Galdra. “The door! It’s glowing blue!” Kelly explained. Everyone started moving toward the door. And a symbol of white swirls appeared where there should be a nob. “Hey! There’s that symbol we keep finding.” Kelly pointed out. Hathen pushed the door open and the whole group found themselves surrounded by a dark room. “Lumos!” exclaimed Professor. His wand lit up a radius around him. “Everyone, stay close to the scholar. We don’t have much light to work with!” Aravius called out. “Don’t you elves glow in the dark?” Galdra asked. “I’m only half elf!” he answered.

I am very intrigued, I would love to see your characters!!

@@anghelahel I'll start with my first character, Hathen Heathers. She is in Ravenclaw, she is the character I am playing right now. She is helpful and kind. Basically she is the character with a player that does not want to be the bad guy. She loves animals and when I discovered that the beds don't work, I came up with the idea that she's the type of person that would decide she did not need sleep, just answers, and homework done. So she's busy. She is also determined to be prepared because it be a problem if you show up in battle without your potions and plants at hand. She also calls her pets her bbies secretly. In the room of recuirment, you will find potion tables, animals and herbology tables everywhere for when she is preparing for something. Her backstory and reason for showing up at Hogwarts late is that she is a ranger's kid who grew up in the wilderness. Which would explain a lot. She is already good at potions, herbology, astronomy, DAtheDA, CoMC and more. She also could swim and climb without much difficulty. This would make sense because she would have grown up with plants, animals and terrains around her. She also would have had to keep her eyes open for threats and would have been sleeping under the stars. She has shoulder-length black hair, brownish skin, and a few scars on her left cheek and one on her brow. In the game, she has dark eyes, but when I draw her she has dark green eyes to match the nature around her. She would where her school uniform, until she discovered a jacket that boosted her defense and looked good on her, so she has been wearing it ever since. She would also wear gloves and a scarf. I also forgot to mention she has hexagon shaped glasses. She recieved plenty of scars in her life, when some of the girl NPCs noticed this in the locker, she explained that she faced a lot of monsters, especially spiders, hence why she was prepared to break the threads of spider when caught in them. Poppy was surprised she hand't developed arachnophobia, and Hathen explained that inferi were the actual worst. She ended up getting the nickname "Spider foe" after her experiences were told of throughout the school. Some people(Ominis) call her ranger girl because of her background. She sometimes calls herself "Ranger girl" when trying to encourage herself while climbing. She also knew Ominis before school. He was tracking something in the woods one day and lost his path. Hathen found him and helped find his way, not trouble, she lived with the woods. They became close friends from that experience. She even held onto his hand to make sure he didn't fall into a creek while crossing over a log. Ominis's parent found out that he was friends with a ranger's daughter(which was lowly in their sight). So they took her and made Ominis use the torture curse on her. "Do it. I can survive, but what about you?" "I doubt you realize how much danger you are in , Hathen." "Do it." She ended up with the scars on her cheek after that. Ominis's parent put obliviate on him to make him forget about her. Hathen's parents found out too. Her dad was reluctant to put obliviate on her since pain made you stronger. But her mother talked him into it. And Hathen did not remember where her scars came from. They told her it was from a monster attack. "That's weird. Usually I would remember the monsters that gave me marks." For a few days after that, Ominis would hear a young lady singing out in the woods from his window.

​@@anghelahel Next up is Kelly Beverage who is in Hufflepuff. She is a half blood with a protective witch mother who didn't want her to go to Hogwarts school because of students dying there. Her mom would homeschool her magic ability while she got educated at a muggle school and she seemed mostly normal to them. Until one cold, lightly snowy day, Kelly was exiting her muggle school and waiting by the doors for her parents to show up. Then a hobbit by the name of Willwit Oakly showed up and he seemed to be shivering. Kelly took off her jacket and wrapped herself and Will with her cloak. Then an elf by the name of Aravius came and she wrapped him in her cloak too. Then a firbolg by the name of Dune showed up, and they had to rearrange a few things in order to all be warm. Then a dwarf named Galdra and a half-orc named Ourac came. They insisted on toughing out the cold, but Kelly let Galdra use her jacket and Ourac use her hoodie and she and the other three used her cloak, scarf and gloves. They kept each other warm until they were picked up by her dad(who was a magic ethusiest.) The group of six gathered together and became the team known as The Galway Group. Almost like DnD. Kelly's mom eventually let her go to Hogwarts because if she and her party of comrads are going to adventure, do it somewhere where they can learn. Kelly has pale skin covered in freckles. They are not clumped, but scattered almost like stars. Her mouth is red-ish and her eyes are a greyish-bluish. Her hair is long down her back and light brown. She usually keeps it in a braid and that braid in a bun. She also wears glasses that have a white frame and a brown string on the ends. She also usually wears a white blouse with a yellow and black skirt and a cross shaped necklace. Kelly is also very religious. It got her into some things during school. She encouraged prayer and scripture. When she taught Seb prayer, the first thing he did was vent at God, asking him why over and over until Anne told him he was yelling at stars. "I am not yelling at stars." He would answer. She was also the girl who would go around saying "Merry Christmas" and "Happy birthday, Jesus Christ." during Christmas. Some say the love of God was what made her want to help people and gave her the idea of what justice is. When Seb killed Soloman, she decided not to turn him in because justice was not punishing the guilty, it was making sure everyone got what was needed and Azkaban was not going to help anyone. She also got herself into other situations and learned a bit more about trust. When she and Hathen first met Natty and Seb, Hathen did not trust Seb at first because he gave off bad influence vibes and tried to avoid him until she couldn't. Kelly decided to give this person a shot though. When two out of the courtet were tasked with going to Hogsmeade, Hathen went with Natty and Kelly went with Seb so he had an excuse to have some fresh air. Her five companions, the rest of the Galway Group, also came. To explore and so the team could spend more time together because Kelly was going to be busy with tasks, missions and schoolwork. So when her bros were bored, they pulled out their instruments and befriended the people around them. Aravius had his violin, Will his flute, Ouroc his percussion, Dune his pipes, Galdra his lute and Kelly would join with her tambourine. One the first day of school, she and her friends got so exited to be here that they pulled out their instruments and started playing songs such as "That's what Bilbo Baggins Hates" and a few other hobbit drinking songs(Curtesy of Willwit Oakley) and a song called Tavern Tale Spin(link right here kzfaq.info/get/bejne/qJiBasujyODceYU.htmlsi=mohfK4wsy5lzvUwd). While they played the songs, Kelly got up with her tambourine and started to dance all over the hall(catching Seb's attention). I'll wrap it up here. Kelly is compassionate and full of light, earning her the nickname "Bright Heart". She is determined to help any person around her for their own wellbeing. Her friends also have her back when she needs them. They would burst into the collector's tomb to help her fight off inferie, then chastise her for gong without them. I'll show you more characters oon enough, but until then, see you.

@@anghelahel My next one would be Rehoboth Beersheba. He's got to be my most complicated characters. Back when he was a flat character without even a name, I decided to give him my own traits; including my artistic ability, my autism, my ability to be poetic, and like the rest of my characters; my admiration for animals. I was originally going to name him "Player Character" as a joke and he would know his name was a joke and prefer to be called "PC". But then I thought he deserved a different name, so I called him Rehoboth Beersheba. I thought those names sounded nice and they can both be found in Genesis. If you want to pronounce it, you might want to open the back of your mouth to let the sound out. He has white hair, light brown skin, and his eyes are a swirl of colors; blue, green, gray, gold, and a few others. He's taller than the rest of my other characters, and he doesn't like it when someone brings it up. He sometimes wears a white shirt with a green vest, but usually he wears a plad green shirt with paint spatters all over it with a white paint apron over it also covered in paint because he'd forget to take it off. Now that I got his physical description out of the way, let's talk about his backstory, shall we? The reason why he joined late as a fifth year was because he has autism. So his parents sent him to a muggle school to help him use his brain in a way that can handle the world. Because muggles knew thinking "disorders" better than wizards did. He also was homeschooled with some of his magic. He also was self taught on drawing and painting and can catch arts and crafts skills kind of quickly. He's more of an "explain with your hands, not your talk" kind of person. When he got to Hogwarts and was sorted into Slytherin, one of the first things he did while he was there was turn on some Irish-tap music on his music box and dance along to it to try and make a good impression. He has poor social skills still. Some students clapped, some laughed, but it was Sebastian Sallow who decided to join him. He became friends with him after that. His social skills were still poor, but he had funny ways of showing affection. His body language, lack of eye contact and lack of talking usually say he isn't interested, but he does care. He would draw people as a way of showing affection. He would offer snacks whenever he could. And he doesn't like attacking people smaller than him. He would encourage Dunkein to deal with his cowardice, but not hurt him. He is also protective of his friends. If Ominis's parents try to torture him, Rehoboth would be like, "Only I can attack him" because he cares about him, but he still remembers he lashed out at Ominis. If a goblin attacks Amit, he will react. If Poppy got captured, he will storm the gates of h**l to get her back. But he'll have to settle with a poacher's camp. He also has a Cu Si'(fae dog) named Soulsnatcher(for reasons) and a wyvern named Couldswimmer(yes, he's a dragon rider).

@@anghelahelMy last one is Braden Hamms. He's an American transfer, and he is my (you guessed it) my Gryffindor character. He was a muggle born student in America, but because of his weird ability to see ancient magic, he got sent to Hogwarts because it was too confusing for the American teachers. When he got on the train to Hogwarts, one of the first people he meets is Garreth Weasley. They talk about their countries and offer each other the unique snacks their countries have to offer. Until Garreth brings up biscuits and Braden starts talking about biscuits and gravy and Garreth was like, "You Americans eat biscuits with gravy?" And they each take a biscuit out of their lunch bags and then start arguing what a biscuit is because American biscuits are different from British biscuits. "Biscuits are cookies you can dip into tea." Garreth insisted. "No, they're bread roles you can dip in your soup!" argued Braden. Eventually they laugh it off and become buddies after that. "You seem like a fun chap. I hope you end up in Gryffindor." "What's Gryffindor?" He would go on to argue with Amit about how to spell honor. He later became friends with some of the other students with his people skill(contrast to Reho's no people skills) and his guitar. He even wrote a song for his friends in case he died. He used his music skill to befriend the artist, the poet, the one who lacks understanding of why he is and why people are, Rehoboth. He was singing and tap dancing to Rocky Road to Dublind and Rehoboth recognized the song and joined Braden on the stage. They were singing and tapping and at the end of the song, Braden said to him, "You know that song?" "Yes. I know that song." They became pals after that. He would use his guitar a lot. Never left home without it. When Seb introduced everybody to Anne, they all had their methods of compassion. Hathen asked questions on how to help her. Kelly rushed to her to see if she was ok. Rehoboth has a hard time showing sympathy, but he has enough empathy that seeing her hurt, hurts him too. Not as much, but still a lot. So he tried to distract himself by helping Seb argue with his uncle, only to blow up and get all rage mode on him. So Seb stopped him. Braden on the other hand, once he stepped in, his expression was warm and bright as the sun. It blinded Solomon, alerted the gang+Seb to put on sunglasses, but Anne stuck in a cold state, so she did not need sunglasses. "Who brought in the sun?" she asked. So he played some lively songs on his guitar. Nothing warms up the soul like a good song. Anne couldn't dance to them, but she could laugh and clap to them. Seb noticed some color come back in her face. They would see each other a lot. I considered making Anne Braden's love interest, until I changed my mind. Braden Hamms is the guy who is passionate about his country but also tries to bring light and warmth to everyone with whatever he is able to do. Something all my characters want to do. Which is why Reho is an emotional reck a lot. Because he thinks he can't bring people that light. Hathen knows how it feels to. She can do people services by finding people an avenging deaths, but when it comes to comforting people, she's convinced she can't do that. Not even hug them. "I'm sorry to tell you you're loved one is dead." and nothing more. And Kelly wants to do more than just sing and dance. They want to help people like Isadora and many other antagonists. But unlike them, they don't want to do it through destruction, because it only brings more pain; or by taking pain, because you cannot remove pain, only heal from it. Which is what they want to do. Help people heal, bring them light, warmth, hope and most of all, healing.

It's a mod :)

Its giving that one meme-"This is my boyfriend Sebastian, and this is his boyfriend Ominis" HAHAHAH